Fighting - Anaya Phoenix (free books to read .txt) 📗

and put my hands on my hips. I had a generous body, thanks to my mom; but a sucky height, thanks to the weird heighting of my parents. My mother was tiny compared to my father, and she hated it too. Kinda hard to be intimidating if you have to look up to scold someone.

My boobs had matured by the time I was 15, deciding to settle on an even 40 DD. A fucking double D. Point again to mom's team. Everything on me was full grown, just mini sized and sometimes it made me want to just stretch my body out a little. My hips were wide and curvy, my grandma once said good pup bearing hips when she was drunk. Shiver shiver. My hair was starting to dry and curl nicely. I could be a girl today, without a problem. With a sigh I went to my pink dresser, flinching slightly at the clothing there. I pulled out my black sliced leggings, a red plaid skirt and my black halter top that sed in red glittery words BITCH. I smirked as I pulled on the whole ensemble, deciding to leave half my hair up and putting on mascara; i had tolernace for little else when it came to makeup. I pulled on my red converse heels and looked in the mirror. I applied a few little accessories onto my skirt, mainly my chains, and decided I looked girly enough. I picked up my bag and trotted down the stairs and into the kitchen.

Everyone loked at me, and I twirled slowly before coming to a stop in front of them.

"I thought you said you didn't have that skirt, I wanted to borrow it." Cara said, her brow furrowing and her finger on her chin as she looked at my skirt.

"I knew you were gonna wear it to your date with JJ, that should be enough information as to why I didn't let you touch this skirt." I said as I plucked a few pieces of bacon off of Jesse's plate before sitting on his lap. He shrugged and went back to eating his food and finishing up his math homework. I hadn't even touched that foul deviation of nature; I hated math with a burning passion.

"Luna, remember, I need you to come straight home because Anna is going to be droping the pups off and they need to be fed." Mom said as she slid my share of bacon and eggs on Jesse's plate. I dug in and furrowed my brow, letting my mind seek the answer before I asked why couldn't Anna just stay. I hit a block though and it made me suck my teeth, I kept forgetting I couldn't see anything to do with Anna because of her affiliation with Ander.

"Why can't she just stay and look after them?"

"That girl has enough on her plate, I don't need to put my load on her." I'm pretty sure had Jesse not wraped his arm around my waist and kept me locked down onto him I would've shifted right there.

"She's the ONLY person that it's Ok to put the load on. She's gonna be Luna, not me she should do it. And I have a hel of alot more responsibilites than she does, but you seem find with shoveling your crap onto me whenever it suits you." I growled around a pece of bacon.

"I'm not having the sae discussion with you, Luna. I am Alpha female, you'll do as I say." HEr voice rang with power and it made my shoulders bristle.

"Yes. Mother." I said with clenched teeth, as I stood off of Jesse's lap.

"I'm taking the bike to school, see you guys there." 

Chapter 7

The air blowing, and potentially fucking up, my hair allowed my mind to gain a little bit of freedom. It was hard trying to appease everybody and make sure everybody had what they needed. Pile that on top of the whole teenage angst thing would be enough to ake even the most drama craving people cringe, growling i cranked the gas and leaned forward.

"Whoa whoa whoa there speed racer," Philly's voice popped in my head wit slight humor "Ma wants you to stop by for breakfast."

"My mother feeds me plenty, thank you very much." Was my growled response even as I turned around.

"Hmm." Was al I got back, making me growl slightly. She wlways did that, mainly because she was a cat and she needed to have the final say in anthing; it was infuriating, almost as much as spending a lot of time on a message and then get a simple minded k as an answer. I zoomed back to Hell's Gate and stopped in front of Philly's house, hopping off the motor cycle with grace and smoothing smy skirt slightly. I could smell ham and already my mouth watered, I loved pork and her mother knew that. Somehow I knew I would be asked of something I did not want to do. With a groan I headed to her door.

 

 

 

 

"You want me to do what!?" I screamed, causing the children around me to giggle, I threw them all glares before looking back to their mother. Maria DeAngela was a beautiful woman, her brown curly hair was striked with every color imaginable and seemed to always be curly. I knew several older woman who hated her for it, amongst other things; like her resilint skin that never showed one imperfetion or wrinkle, and her brilliant body.

"I just need you to watch them for a couple of days, with Felicia, while her father and I head to go visit family." Her accent, though cute some days, was starting to really grate on my ears.

"Philly is a big girl, she can watch triplets on her own!! Anna does it all the time!" It seemed like all the mothers had gone loopy today!

"I don't care about what Anna does, honey, and somethign tells me neither do you. Please, Luna. You'd be doing me a solid and I'd ay you back for it, anything you want. Name it and it'll be yours." Those black eyes pleaded with me as more ham was piled onto my plate. I sighed and broke down, I knew it would've happened with my mother eventually.

"Fine... but I'll expect at least three more of these by the end of the month!" I said, making it appear as if I'd won. Philly strolled in with a smirk on her face and a glint in her silver eyes. Yeah right, they said as they flicked to mine briefly before aiming toward the fridge, you won the gift of being told what to do! Oh wait, you already had that. I cursed at her in spanish in my mind and heard her tittle a bit as she gulped some orange juice. She retorted back her curse in korean and I rolled my eyes before chowing down on my last piece of ham before standing.

"Oh and by the way, Luna, I absolutley adore your outfit." Maria purred, actually purred, and I rolled my eyes.

"Yeah yeah, you already got me lady." I grumbled and walked out, being accompanied by Philly.

"What your doin'... it's real nice. Ma really needs a vacay and those three are like hell on a skewer. It's not like they mean to be, it's just.... ugh why am I even doin' this?" She growled, tugging at her mahogny strands. I raised a brow and looked at her, it was nice to see the cat all frizzle frazzled.

"Maybe because you actually care how I feel?" I inquired, tossing her a raised eyebrow before hopping on my bike. She pouted and put a hand on her jean clad hips, looking at my bike before looking at me with a pointed look.

"It's what I bought out, you can very happily take your mom's mini van and then become carpool central for Hell's Gate if you wish; but I don't want to be in a stuffy environment." I said, kicking up the stand and throwing my leg around it to sit on the seat.

"But my hair." She said trailing off pointedly.

"You can conjure up your own damn helmet, hell you can manipulate the elements and keep the wind away from you." I grumbled and revved the engine once before throwing her a look. She scoffed and snapped her fingers, a sparkly pink crossbow helmet appeared on her head and with a wink she got on the back of my bike.

"You don't even like pink." I growled before ripping the road and going to school.

Chapter 8

The waves of humans parted for my bike, knowing full well I had no problems with running them over. Well, my bike would be dented at the most. I pulled into th section that the victors had reservd for themselves and waited for Filly to get off before I did. I had a few whistles and cat calls, totally ironice seeing as I was a wolf, because my skirt rode up a little. I smirked and walked towards the crowd of boys, spotting MAson in the midst.

"Hey boys." I said silkily, letting my eyes run them over before landing on Mason. He looked close to bursting from holding in all his laughter.

"Hey yourself Rosa." One male said, his arms beefy and his blond hair resting on his forehead. He raised an eyebrow as his eyes rested on the ampunt of bare skin that was shown due to my crop top. I smiled, showing off all my teeth and moved closer to him.

"I heard you guys calling me from my bike, anything y'all wanted?" I asked sugary sweet, my eyes leaving him for he briefest moment to look at the others.

"We wanted you baby doll, and your little friend over there too." Filly had already gone inside but I heard laughter resonate through out my head. As if, she said saucily and I smirked internally.

"Oh no no no, you guys could never handle me. I'm too...wild. But you," I said, eyeing blondie with a predatory smile "you can definetly handle something." I moved closer to him and placed a hand on his arm, blocking whatever vision that would've been shown to me, and moving closer to him.

"Yeah?"

"Mmhmm." I tightened my grip on his arm and pushed him down onto his knees, I moved so my face was close to his and I could see every inch of pain in his eyes.

"Too bad it's not me. Spread the word. Any of you males fuck with me I will not hesitate to hit where the sun don't shine. Feel